Back-Door Jingles
I
The Milkman
The milkman is intelligent,
He takes the well known bun;
For always, when he brings his milk,
He leaves it in the sun.
II
The Iceman
The iceman tracks in hunks of mud,
But in his way he's neat;
For always, when he leaves the house,
He stops to wipe his feet.
III
The Paper Boy
At Christmas time he rings the bell,
A smile upon his face.
Before, he never seemed to care;
He'd throw the paper anywhere,
Except the proper place.
IV
The Laundryman
The laundryman, who brings my shirts,
A deep compassion wins;
He staggers underneath a load
Of bosom-boards and pins.
V
The Painter
The painter slops his paint around
On picture, rug, and vase.
If he had time and paint enough
He'd paint the holdam place.
VI
The Coalman
A sooty wight, the coalman,
Who comes to fill the bin;
He doesn't track the kitchen, 'cause
They never let him in.
The Milkman
The milkman is intelligent,
He takes the well known bun;
For always, when he brings his milk,
He leaves it in the sun.
II
The Iceman
The iceman tracks in hunks of mud,
But in his way he's neat;
For always, when he leaves the house,
He stops to wipe his feet.
III
The Paper Boy
At Christmas time he rings the bell,
A smile upon his face.
Before, he never seemed to care;
He'd throw the paper anywhere,
Except the proper place.
IV
The Laundryman
The laundryman, who brings my shirts,
A deep compassion wins;
He staggers underneath a load
Of bosom-boards and pins.
V
The Painter
The painter slops his paint around
On picture, rug, and vase.
If he had time and paint enough
He'd paint the holdam place.
VI
The Coalman
A sooty wight, the coalman,
Who comes to fill the bin;
He doesn't track the kitchen, 'cause
They never let him in.
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